Chapter 23 Chapter Twenty-Three

Congrong's pen was refined from Ban Chao and Ban Dingyuan, leaving behind a period of majestic and majestic writing.Compared with the spirit of the literary pen, Congrong's pen is based on the heroic spirit of a warrior. Lu You has the talent of "Bi Tong" and can use Wanbi.But what he likes the most is this military service.Cong Rong is full of enthusiasm, does not pay attention to hypocrisy, and relies solely on the spirit in his chest, which is very congenial with Lu You's temperament; moreover, Ban Chao, the writer's master, became famous in the Western Regions and made a great fortune for the Han family. kind of temperament.

When the pen tomb in Taohuayuan was destroyed by Zhu Xi, all the pen spirits rescued by Lu You dispersed to Zhuge and Wei's families, and only this Guan Congrong pen was left behind, inseparable from him.After Lu You's death, Cong Rong's pen spirit and Lu You's soul were mixed together, and they kept tossing and turning in the world until they were resurrected in Gaoming Cave. Before Wei Zhuang's trip this time, Lu You left a ray of consciousness in Monk Peter's body, and Rong Biling hid in this ray of consciousness until the final critical moment, when he just showed up.

The officials of the Zhuge family were gearing up for the last blow to the Wei family.But what happened in front of them made them freeze in place, turning into statues with the theme of "Surprise".Taishan Beidou of the Zhuge family, and Fei Lao, who is a master of pens, were unexpectedly punched away by a young man from the Wei family, and his life and death were uncertain. This change is really hard to accept.More than one official of the pen tomb thought that there must be some remaining pen spirit in the Wei family that could create an illusion and use it to deceive everyone—how could such absurd things happen in reality!

The first person to react was Zhuge Xia.He and the other three brothers still maintained the Tengwang Pavilion and did not dare to leave without authorization, so they could only shout at the top of their voices: "Wang Quan, why are you still standing there! Go save people!" Zhuge's family had a Bizhong official in charge of rescue. When he heard Zhuge Xia's shout, he was shocked and ran to the ruins of Qingxiang Lane.Lao Fei was lying on the ground with his limbs spread out, his face was covered with blood, and he had fallen into a coma.The official didn't dare to delay this brush, and hurriedly called out his Yaowang brush. This brush was refined from the famous doctor of the Tang Dynasty - "King of Medicine" Sun Simiao. It is one of the few brushes that can save lives and save lives.

In this battle, the official named Wang Quan carried a large number of pre-prepared pills with him, and was ready to rescue other combat companions at any time.He pried open Lao Fei's teeth, fed him a pill, and then breathed out the Medicine King Pen, covering Lao Fei's whole body.The ability of this medicine king pen is useless alone, but it can greatly stimulate the drug's properties, promote circulation and absorption, and make the medicine that usually takes a long time to take effect very quickly. As soon as the pill touched his stomach, it immediately dissolved and turned into countless streams that dispersed his limbs and bones. Steaming heat began to emerge from Fei Lao's body.Wang Quan hurriedly took out several packs of topical medicine powder and sprinkled it on Fei Lao's broken cheek, the bleeding stopped immediately as far as the medicine could reach.He let out a long breath, as long as these external and internal medicines are applied for ten minutes, Lao Fei's life will be safe.

But at this moment, Er Huzi's second attack also arrived. Er Huzi's thinking is very simple, those guys who hurt their own people deserve to die.He felt that this strange pen spirit was very kind, and it worked handily with him without any hesitation.As long as he swings his fist as usual, there will be huge power gushing out from the move, and no one can stop it. A huge fist blows towards the face. "Protect Mr. Fei!" the officials of the Zhuge family shouted eagerly. Immediately, four or five people stood in front of Er Huzi and Fei Lao.They each summoned the pen spirit, either to build a thick protective shield, or to release a shock wave to counteract it, and some tried to distort the entire space, trying to deflect the punch.

Their efforts have paid off. Cong Rongbi's powerful punches were partially offset and partially deflected under numerous obstacles, but Fei Lao and Wang Quan were not affected.But the price of blocking this time was also quite high. The tight formation of these four people was blown away by the remaining fist strength, and they fell to the ground one after another, unable to get up for a while. He knocked down four pen officials with one punch, and this result left everyone present speechless.Er Huzi kept his punching posture, motionless, and felt extremely comfortable all over. The boy's body was trembling slightly, which was a kind of happiness that he had never experienced before.

"Unexpectedly..." Lu You, who was tightly bound by the reel of the resentment pen, murmured, with emotion and relief in his tone, "Congrong pen, unexpectedly met this child." Ever since Cong Rong's brush was refined, he has never had a real meeting with anyone.Of course there is a reason why Lu You kept it secret, but the main reason is that the host is hard to find.A pure literati can't control this heroic Congjun pen at all; and a pure warrior can't gain the recognition of Congjun.The pen spirit cultivated by the master of the pen mound is, after all, designed to preserve talents. Only those like Ban Chao who have both civil and military skills can truly reach the level of spiritual comprehension with soldiers.

Er Huzi has a simple and straightforward personality, has the style of an ancient righteous man, and was born in the scholarly family of the Wei family.Even Lu You himself didn't expect that Cong Rongbi would choose to meet Erhuzi.You must know that the power of the spirit of the pen and the power of the spirit of the pen can be said to be very different, and the status is very different.Otherwise, the four Zhuge brothers wouldn't be brooding, and would fight for the officials who lived in the pen. At this time, I got Er Huzi from the Congrong God Association, if there is a god to help.He let out a deep growl from his mouth, and his punches and kicks were enough to break gold and rocks. In the small space in front of the hidden brush cave, he was like an invincible god of war.

The Zhuge family's pen officials realized that even if he attacked with fists, they would sit and wait to die, so they all chose to strike first, and all the pen spirits of all colors swept towards Er Huzi.Such a dense attack, I am afraid that even Mrs. Wei's pen array may not be able to resist it. "Give gesture!" For some reason, Er Huzi came up with these three words in his mind.He roared out, and made a throwing gesture at the same time, turning his pen into a silver shooting star, piercing into the formation of Zhuge's pen officials. Only a huge roar was heard, dust was everywhere, and the ground shook.Er Huzi flickered and took a few steps back, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.It was even more chaotic on the opposite side, only a few officials could barely stand still, and more people were knocked to the ground by the violent collision.

The moment Ban Chao gave up being a scribe and joined the army, he was destined to have a psychological advantage over the literati's pen spirit.Er Huzi's gesture of throwing pens, forcibly overwhelmed twenty pen officials and made him invincible, which is enough to make Ban Chao gratified. "Two tigers, attack the king's pavilion first!" Wei Dingguo shouted sharply. Er Huzi wiped the corners of his mouth, suppressed the churning in his belly, and punched the castle in the air with his fist. One punch, two punches, three punches, four punches.The Tengwang Pavilion began to collapse and collapse under the fist, and small pieces of rubble fell. When it came to the fifth punch, the four Zhuge brothers couldn't hold on any longer, and the four spurted out a big mouthful of blood at the same time, and fell backwards at the same time.Tengwang Pavilion collapsed in the air, turned into thousands of fragments, and disappeared without a trace. Luo Zhongxia, who was imprisoned in it, reappeared in sight. He knelt down on the ground, coughing unceasingly, only the green lotus pen on top of his head was still shining brightly. Er Huzi's offensive didn't stop, his fists were wave after wave without any pause.Moreover, on the surface, this punch looks like a big spear, but in fact, every move is aimed at Fei Lao who is being rescued. This makes the officials of the Zhuge family dare not attack Er Huzi lightly, and put all their efforts into protecting Fei Lao. superior. "Banchao Wanlihou!" Luo Zhongxia suddenly groaned loudly.This is a sentence in Li Bai's "Pastoral Words", full of admiration and envy for Ban Chao.It was recited by him at this time, which just added fuel to the flames, and made a great momentum for Congrong through the Qinglian pen. One is the Qihou of Guancheng, and the other is the only martial arts brush in the pen mound.The two complement each other and complement each other. In the blink of an eye, Zhuge's family turned from an absolute victor to a group of panic-stricken people... ※※※ At the end of the bamboo bridge leading to Neizhuang, Lao Li stood silently, with a stiff expression.Lao Fei had lost contact with him since just now. All he heard from the earphones were endless footsteps, loud shouts, cursing, and roaring one after another, with wailing flashing from time to time. He knew his troops were in big trouble. "Has anyone answered? What happened?" Lao Li changed the channel three times in a row, but there was no response. The only answer was the rustling electronic noise.His demeanor and tone remained calm, but his frequent calls still revealed his inner anxiety. "Should we go and have a look?" asked the guard behind him. "No, if it's really a big trouble, it's useless if you go." Lao Li shook his head, took a deep breath, and continued calling.This time, someone finally spoke in Fei Lao's channel, but the voice came from Wang Quan.Wang Quan, who was crying, briefly described the outbreak of Lu You and Cong Rongbi, and then there was a scream, and his voice was covered by the noise again. After Lao Li finished listening, he reluctantly took the earphones out of his ears, held them in his hands, and said bitterly to himself: "I was tricked..." At the beginning, Tianrenbi told him that Lu You would definitely leave a ray of soul in Monk Peter's body, and generously sent the scroll of resentment pen to Zhuge's family.Although Lao Li was suspicious, he checked repeatedly and found no flaws, so he asked Fei Lao to carry it with him for emergencies.When Mr. Fei saw "Lu You" (Monk Peter), he immediately conveyed the message to Mr. Li, and Mr. Li's last suspicion disappeared. But now, Lao Li suddenly realized that Tianrenbi only told him that Lu You might appear, but never said what Lu You would do after he appeared.The Zhuge family didn't know much about Lu You, but it's impossible for Tianren Bi to know that Lu You hid Cong Rong's pen. "Damn it, Tianrenbi deliberately left early, just to let us bump into Lu You's iron plate..." Lao Li's mood at this time was both angry and frustrated.From the beginning of the planning of this operation, he has been intriguing with the master of heaven and human, and has devoted all his energy to it.He deliberately delayed the attack time and allowed Luo Zhongxia to destroy the Confucian Peach and Plum Formation, so that Tianrenbi only absorbed half of the Webster's pen spirit. He thought he had the upper hand in Tianrenbi. But after all, I never considered the master of the Tianren pen, and was plotted against by the other party, so that the main force of Zhuge's family got into trouble in front of the Cangbi Cave. And it's a big mess. Now the Wei family's pen spirit is almost completely wiped out, and the goal is barely achieved.The top priority should be to withdraw Lao Fei and the other officials who were seriously injured.But the tragedy of the Wei family has aroused the anger of the survivors. In the face of Qinglian Bi and the crazy Cong Rong Bi, whether they can evacuate smoothly is a big question. Lao Li pondered over and over again, finally heaved a long sigh, took off his glasses, wiped them habitually, and put them back on the bridge of his nose. "I had no choice but to let me do it..." "Patriarch, you can't do this!" The guards hurriedly dissuaded, "Once you make a move, you won't be able to recover for several years, how can you fight against the master of Tianren in the future?" Lao Li looked worriedly at the Neizhuang village in the distance, his eyes dimmed behind the lens: "If I don't make a move now, I'm afraid the Zhuge family's capital will be lost here." After saying this, Lao Li sat cross-legged on the ground, and said to the guard: "Guard the law for me." The guard didn't dare to neglect, stepped back quickly, and looked at the patriarch worriedly.Lao Li's elbows are slightly bent, his eyes are slightly narrowed, his hands are stretched out, and his fingers are stroking and stroking, as if he is playing an invisible guqin. Lao Li's technique is very familiar, right finger Gomo, left finger chant.It was silent at first, and then there was a faint light music lingering around the beams, lingering on the bamboo bridge.Lao Li suddenly raised his left ring finger, and the sound of the zither rose suddenly, like a stream flowing into a stream. ※※※ In front of the Cangbi Cave, Qinglianbi and Congrongbi joined hands to fight happily, and the officials of Zhuge's family could only hide in Tibet, not in formation.If they gathered together and cooperated with each other, they might not be able to fight, but Fei Lao's accidental injury made them very confused.Without the backbone of Fei Lao sitting behind him, morale was greatly affected. "Keep going, with such a violent attack, they will lose their energy soon!" A pen official shouted hoarsely, and then he froze.He saw Yan Zheng smiling and appearing behind Luo Zhongxia and Er Huzi, patted the two of them on the shoulders, a red light flashed, and the two immediately returned to their lively appearance. "Thrush that restores time..." The pen official felt that his eyes went dark, such a combination was really unreasonable. "Could it be that this is the retribution for the Wei family's extermination? This retribution must have come too soon." More than one official of the pen grave had such thoughts in his mind. Just when they were a little desperate, suddenly there was a sound of the piano reaching their ears.The sound of the zither became clearer and more indifferent, and those who heard it felt at ease, and it spread throughout the entire Cangbi Cave in an instant.When Er Huzi and Luo Zhongxia heard the sound of the zither, they were startled for a while, and then the attack became more violent.But they soon discovered that the bodies of the Zhuge family's pen tomb officials began to fade, as if they were about to melt into the air. "Could it be another trick played by Zhuge Chun?" Luo Zhongxia thought to himself, Zhuge Chun is known as "the end of the world is like a neighbor", and he can teleport others to far away places.But this time, it looked a little different. More than 20 people from Zhuge's family, including Lao Fei who was seriously injured in the distance, all appeared in a strange faded state at the same time.Teleporting more than 20 people at a time is definitely not the level that Zhuge Chun, who lives in the body, can achieve. At this time, a person's voice suddenly appeared in the sound of the piano.Luo Zhongxia had only heard this voice once, but it was very familiar. "Everyone of the Wei family, let's stop here for today, please do your own thing." The tone is flat, but full of arrogance.With the appearance of this sound, the bodies of the Zhuge family's pen officials became weaker and weaker. This did not simply disappear, but seemed to turn into a silent melody, oscillating slightly in different scales, following the fluttering sound of the piano. out. Er Huzi saw that his enemy was about to flee, so he was willing to let him go, so he threw out both fists.Boom, boom, boom, boom several times, a cloud of smoke and dust was thrown up all over the body, and there were several big pits.However, no matter how strong Congrong's pen is, it can only attack physical targets. Facing the Zhuge family that has turned into Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu, Congrong is helpless.At most, he just added some background noise to this melody, but it couldn't affect Lao Li in the distance. Er Huzi was so angry that he couldn't help roaring "Ah", he punched the ground with his giant fist, and the gravel flew across, creating a big crater like a meteorite falling into the ground... ※※※ Lao Li fiddled with his fingers, leaned his body, and let him play on the virtual strings vigorously and vigorously.The last note slowly slid across the strings, Lao Li pushed his little finger, held down the end note, and fell forward, fortunately, he was supported by the guard.The guard saw that Patriarch's heart was wet, his complexion was ashen, and the glasses frame almost slipped off the bridge of his sweaty nose. The guards carefully straightened Lao Li upright. Lao Li opened his eyes and saw Zhuge family's officials standing beside him, all of them showing shame.It's no wonder that they used all their strength to deal with the semi-disabled Wei family. Even though they were beaten into a mess, the owner of the family had to sacrifice several years of skills to save them. This is really unreasonable. "Is Mr. Fei okay?" Lao Li asked. Wang Quan quickly said: "Life is not serious, but the injury is too serious, I can only keep him safe for a while, and he has to be transported home for treatment." Lao Li looked at Fei Lao who was still in a coma, feeling apologetic on his face.The officials around the pen tomb suddenly knelt down and said in unison: "This subordinate is not doing well, please punish the master." Lao Li waved his hands wearily: "It's not your fault this time, it's all because I can't count on others, so I lost this." He suddenly remembered something, and turned to a group of people: "How are you receiving your pen spirit?" One of them hastily said: "The Wei family's pen officials who were killed by us this time, their pen spirits were taken away by us except three or four escaped." Lao Li nodded in satisfaction: "Although I failed to enter the Cangbi Cave, I finally gained something." He looked around and ordered: "Don't stay here for long, let's leave." ※※※ In front of the Cangbi Cave, the few survivors gathered together in a pile, with no joy on their faces. Although Qinglianbi and Congrongbi successfully forced Zhuge's family back, no one was happy.The Wei family suffered extremely heavy casualties this time, almost all the officials in the pen tomb were wiped out, and the spirit of the pen was completely lost. "The children and female relatives of the Wei family are still in the Bibi Cave?" Luo Zhongxia asked. Wei Dingguo turned his head to look at the big characters at the entrance of the cave, and said in a hoarse and deep voice: "Yes, they are in the deepest part of the cave of Tibetan brush." "I heard from Peter that there is still a way out there." Luo Zhongxia didn't know how to comfort the old man. He found that Wei Dingguo's temples had more gray hair than before. "No." Wei Dingguo raised his head abruptly, with a vicious expression on his face, "They are there, not to go out, but to protect the last things of the Wei family. If we can't hold the pen hole, they will activate the mechanism, and the whole The caves will all collapse, and no one will get it." Luo Zhongxia was speechless, he didn't know what it was, but to risk the fate of the entire family and hundreds of lives for it was far beyond what Luo Zhongxia could understand. Whether it is the Zhuge family or the Wei family, it seems that they are willing to pay the price of their lives for the spirit of the pen. Is talent really more important than human life?Isn't the original intention of the owner of the pen mound to preserve his talents to let people live better? Luo Zhongxia felt that after winning a victory, he became confused instead.He walked up to Er Huzi in a daze, trying to help him up, but found that the little guy was staring stubbornly at the ruins of Neizhuang, his fists were already clenched tightly, and he refused to take back his Congrong pen.Two tears flowed from his eyes, but they couldn't melt his hard and angry expression. Qin Yi looked at Er Huzi a little nervously, and there was a hint of awe in his eyes.She stood far away, not wanting to get close, for fear that it would be troublesome if she was angered.After all, Zhuge's family broke into the Cangbi Cave so quickly, she has to bear a lot of responsibility. Seeing Qin Yi's embarrassment, Yan Zheng waved to her and let her come over, then leaned over and asked Ranran, "What melody do you hear now?" "Desolate and deep, the theme reappears in the low register, which is the ending sound of tragedy." Ran Ran was also made very sad by the melody she heard. The scene that appeared in her mind was a bloody sunset, a battlefield full of corpses, the flames were still on, and only a few surviving horses were crying helplessly. The farther and farther the camera is zoomed out, the more desolate the land becomes. Yan Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the ruins in front of him, sighing endlessly.He is a person who likes chaos, but he doesn't like this tragic chaos. "Anyway, it's finally over." "No, the war has just begun." Lu You replied that he had returned to Monk Peter's demeanor, with a slight sadness on his face.